Chapter 442 A Sad And Beautiful Love Story (Part Three)


    He smiled, "I''m a straight-A student, not a straight-E student!"


    "Humph! You are selling melon!" Wendy sniffed!


    "That''s true!"


    "Okay, then tell me the rest of the story!"


    Ben was stunned for a moment, and then his ck eyes shed. He said, "I really don''t know!"


    Wendy becamecent again. "I knew it. You are not a fairy. How could you know everything?"


    "All right. Go on! " Ben said with a smile.


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    "The girl was about to die, but the man''s voice came from outside. He found her. The girl closed her


    eyes in despair, letting the man keep knocking at the door. She wanted to die, but the sound of the door


    was getting more and more intense. Strangely, her desire to survive was getting stronger and stronger.


    She thought the hatred that had already been extinguished began to boil again. She struggled to get up


    and let herselfe back to life. The man outside knocked on the door for a long time, but there was


    no response, so he left... "


    "Why didn''t he go inside to look for her?"


    "In fact, it was three yearster when the man came back. He went there just because of his


    obsession. The yard was in a mess and the surroundings were abandoned. Perhaps, knocking at the


    door was just a way of deceiving himself!"


    "What happenedter? You must be a bad student when you were a child. You can''t even tell stories! "


    Hearing Ben''s words, Wendy red at him and said, "I have a suspense. What do you know? Now you


    can''t wait to know the rest of the story, right? That''s exactly what I want. I want people who listen to


    stories to be unable to stop after hearing it! "


    "Okay, go ahead!" Ben said helplessly.


    "The man came and went to the ce where the girl lived several times, but he didn''t go in every time.


    Maybe it was because he couldn''t bear to look back, or maybe it was because he didn''t want to be


    more desperate, he lingered outside the door every day. The girl became strong and healthy, and the


    man finally wandered outside the door for a long time. When he saw the girl walk out of the door


    covered with dirt, he was stunned, thinking that he was dreaming. But at this time, the girl was as thin


    as a piece of wood, and her clear big eyes had be unfocused, without the usual expression. The


    man went to pester the girl, but the girl did not open her mouth. The boy began to apologize again,


    saying that some vows of mountains and rivers. Girls were still not willing to ept them. And then... "


    Wendy stopped and turned to look at him weirdly. He looked at her speechlessly and asked, "What


    happenedter?"


    How could she tell a story like this? Wendy asked with a smile, "Guesster!"


    "I''ve told you, I can''t guess!" Hearing that, Wendy became serious again. She stared at him with her


    clear eyes and said seriously, "Later, this man certainly wouldn''t give up. He said he loved her at her


    door every day. Suddenly, one day, a girl spoke through the door. The man was overjoyed and thought


    he finally had a chance. In fact, the girl also gave him hope. She said, "She raised amb in the


    backyard. If you really want to be with me and want me to forgive you, just wait until themb produces


    milk!"


    "The man was ecstatic and asked the girl if what she said was true. The girl told him affirmatively that it


    was true, and she was afraid that he would not believe what she said. She even swore on the spot that


    if she was still unwilling to forgive him when themb was producing milk, she would be willing to be


    struck by lightning! The man was so excited that he couldn''t control himself. He ran to the backyard


    and saw amb that had just been a month old. He wanted themb to grow up and give birth to a


    lamb. At that time, it would produce milk. If he fed it well, it would only be one year at most. Although


    one year was a little long, he still had hope, didn''t he? Then he said goodbye to her and told her that he


    woulde back to see her in a year! "


    Wendy rubbed in Ben''s arms again, as if she had touched a sensitive part of her heart. She hugged


    him tightly, and Ben sighed, "Then they finally have a good ending, don''t they?"


    At first, Ben thought that the story had been ended, but suddenly he was interrupted by Wendy, "Not


    yet. Do you know? After the man left, the girl cried again. She cried so sadly that she cried for three


    days and three nights... "


    Ben seemed to realize something and asked subconsciously, "What about the man?"


    Wendy smiled mischievously, "He''ll feed that little ram and wait for it to produce milk a yearter!"


    After saying that, Wendy couldn''t helpughing. Although the story was a little sad and beautiful, she


    couldn''t help but want tough at the end of the story. When she looked at Ben, she saw him frowning


    and looking at her with a tangled face. Seeing that he didn''t look good, she didn''t feel afraid. On the


    contrary, she felt sorry for him. "Why do you like stories so much?" Wendy got out of his arms and


    looked at him, blinking. Hearing that, Ben came to his senses. He pursed his lips and pushed her aside


    impatiently. At first, he pushed her down to the ground. When she came to her senses, she leaned on


    him again. "HMM... I almost fell to the ground. Apologize! "


    She leaned on him and acted like a spoiled child, while Ben looked terrible, angry and helpless. He


    looked at Wendy. He was actually fooled by this girl who was so sentimental and touching as she said


    before. What happened! It was a damn ram!


    Seeing that Ben was angry, Wendy smiled naughtily and continued, "A yearter, men began to


    struggle..."


    Ben interrupted her impatiently, "Stop talking. You can''t stop worrying about yourself. You are still


    worried about the people in the illusory story!"


    Wendy said seriously, "What? I''m telling the truth. The story is also true. Don''t think I''m fooling you. I''m


    telling the truth. I know both the girl and the man in the story! What a sad and beautiful story! In fact,


    when these things happened. The girl was not that funny when she gave the ram to the man. As I said,


    after the man left, the girl cried again. How did you listen to the story, you bad boy! What was the boy


    thinking about? He was confused. It had been a year since the sheep were so big. Why wasn''t it


    pregnant? He had promised her that he would look for her after a year. But the sheep didn''t work. It


    had been more than a year, but there was still no response. A man didn''t go to find a girl, it had been a


    year. Even if he broke his promise, he would go to find her. The sheep wasn''t producing milk. He just


    went there. He was too ashamed to see her, and she would not forgive him if the sheep was not


    producing milk. The man just kept waiting. The sheep was sick and dead, so he had no choice but to


    look for the girl. Perhaps he was really tired, the girl told him sadly, "How can you expect a ram to


    produce milk?" The man was petrified! In the end, the girl cried and died in the boy''s arms. He buried


    the girl and stayed by her side for the rest of his life... "


    Ben said helplessly, "Wendy, stop it. The gemstones that were sent out were returned, and so was the


    cactus. They also sent the priceless ancient paintings passed down from my ancestors back."


    With her eyes wide open, Wendy looked at the serious expression on his face. She opened her mouth


    wide in surprise and asked, "Oh my God, what did you say? Ancient painting? Is it from your


    ancestors? "


    "Yes, it started from the Song Dynasty. At that time, my ancestors were also famous in the Song


    Dynasty. The painting was passed down from generation to generation, and it was genuine. Think


    about it, even such a treasure was returned by her. Do you think your method still works? She''s just


    trying to make fun of me! "


    Wendy suddenlyughed weirdly, "Ben, don''t look like that. Where is that painting?"


    "Put it away by yourself. I don''t want it!"


    "Really?" Wendy eximed with a smile.


    Ben seemed to finally notice something was wrong with Wendy. He turned his head and saw a weird


    smile on her face. Suddenly, she climbed on him again and said, "Ben, it''s lucky that she doesn''t want


    the treasure. Can you show me? Let me touch it! "


    Ben was suddenly enlightened. This time, he finally understood the meaning of her words, and what


    made him more angry was that he was worried here, and her mind was actually on the painting.


    With a cold face, Ben pushed her away and said indignantly, "I''m telling you now that even that


    treasure has been returned. Think about it, what else can we use to bribe her?" Ben was so angry that


    he poked her forehead with his finger and said through gritted teeth, "It''s a problem whether I can


    marry you or not now. You are still in the mood to calcte on that painting!"


    Wendy lowered her head unhappily, "I know. Let me see what kind of treasure this painting is first!"


    Ben was speechless. Seeing that Wendy still didn''t care about it, he stood up with a cold face, stared at


    her face and said seriously, "I don''t want to marry since you don''t want to!"


    Wendy''s face changed. She grabbed his hand hurriedly and fawningly, "I know. You''re so mean. I''m


    also worried about you."


    "Are you in a hurry?" Ben said with a frown.


    "Oh, you''re so stupid, scum. I''ve told you a good story, but you didn''t listen to me. What''s your


    conclusion from this story? Now you should share it with me, right?"


    Frowning, Ben looked at the childish Wendy and said coldly, "The man must have his own difficulties. I


    guess he has his own difficulties!" Wendy stared at him angrily again. Finally, she sat on the sofa


    angrily and asked, "Is that all?"


    "Then what else? I can feel that man. I can tell from your story that he really loves that woman! "


    "Yes, that man did have his own difficulties, and that girl finally forgave him. If she didn''t forgive him,


    she wouldn''t have died in his arms, but... Ben... "


    Wendy raised her voice and almost shouted, "But I don''t want you toprehend ande to this


    conclusion! You just want to find excuses for your irresponsibility! "